President Damalanqi made a simple opening as usual, which also indicated that the semi-finals of the tournament were about to begin.
Before this, everyone was most concerned about today's draw.
There were five new semi-heavenly kings and three veteran semi-heavenly kings in the top eight. If the Alliance really wanted to protect Mo Yan and the others, they could continue to let them fight each other. That way, three of them could easily advance to the next round.
Of course, the Alliance wasn't that stupid. There was a limit to everything. Next, it really depended on Mo Yan and the others.
The eight people's avatars scrolled crazily on the big screen. It looked like it was going to happen, but it had already been arranged clearly.
The groupings were quickly settled, and the three veteran semi-heavenly kings were all matched with new opponents.
But what surprised everyone was that Michaeli's opponent was Macrophylla!
"My luck … isn't too good." Macrophylla, who was originally full of fighting spirit, could only laugh bitterly.
He subconsciously looked at his opponent Michaeli, and then Michaeli winked at him.
Macrophylla: "…"
Naturally, Mo Yan, Furong, and Ryoko's opponents this time were all veteran semi-heavenly kings. It was obvious that they weren't using any tricks.
The competition soon began. The first person to go up today was Furong. She was full of smiles and confidence as usual.
And her opponent was a veteran semi-heavenly king who was good at using flying elves. There was no need to talk about his strength.
While the two sides were fighting fiercely, in the VIP room of the auditorium, Damalanki was sitting at the head of the table, watching the others quarrel fiercely.
"Why is Macrophylla going up against Michaeli? He's the only contestant left in our Mystical Region! "
The representative of Mystical Alliance slammed the table angrily and looked at Fangyuan's representative with hostility.
"Hehehe, what's there to say if he's not as strong as him? Who doesn't know that Big Ye just lost to Mo Yan a month ago?"
Fangyuan's representative was an elegant middle-aged woman. She spoke slowly, which was a stark contrast to the Mystical representative.
"But Macrophylla has improved a lot during this time. He could have gotten a better ranking!"
"Like you said, it's just a fight. Are you 100% sure that Macrophylla can beat the other six people except for Michaeli?"
"I …"
The Mystical Organization's representative was momentarily at a loss for words, his face flushing red. In the end, he could only look at Dama Lanqi and suppress his anger and grievance as he said, "President, this matter is unfair!"
Damarangi put on a professional fake smile and turned to look at the representatives of the other regions.
"What do you think?"
The others looked at each other and shook their heads as if it had nothing to do with them.
However, the representative from the city coughed and added, "Our city attaches great importance to this competition. Mo Yan is already our city's most outstanding new quasi-Heaven King trainer in recent years."
What he was implying was that he had heard that Mystical had an even stronger quasi Heavenly King. If they didn't send him over and ended up losing the competition, who could they blame?
"I …"
The representative of the Divine Mysteries Society was rebuked again, but he also thought of the person the other party was referring to.
Shenhe Town's Zhu Lan!
It was said that her Fiery-Bite Land Shark was only one step away from breaking through to the Heavenly King level. If she broke through this year, she would break the record of being the youngest Heavenly King.
However, she was talented and had a strong background. She didn't even bother to participate in the Dojo Competition, the Elite Competition, or the Quasi-Heavenly King Tournament. Didn't she still become an Investigator of the Alliance?
Thinking of this, the representative of the Divine Mysteries Society could only sit down sullenly. In his heart, he could only imagine how Zhu Lan would win back face for Mystical Organization in the future.
Seeing that no one was speaking, Damarangi slowly put away his professional fake smile and put on a more serious expression.
"Fangyuan District's performance this time was very good. Michaeli, Hibiscus, and Ryoko are all very good. Especially Michaeli, he's almost catching up with Dawu and Du."
"The Mo Yan that the city sent this time is also very good. He's younger than Hibiscus and the others. As long as he doesn't take the wrong path, his future is limitless."
"Guandong District, Juren District still needs to pay attention to nurturing newcomers. It's not good to always send Li Muhe and the others."
"Divine Mysteries Society's representative, don't worry. If you want to get a good ranking, you should bring out your outstanding newcomers. Hiding them won't be good for their growth."
All the regional representatives could only obediently nod their heads in agreement.
Pa!!!
Suddenly, Dama Ranki slammed his hand on the table, and the loud noise made everyone in the room tremble in fear.
"But who will explain? Who gave you the right to interfere with the drawing process of the tournament?!"
"Who!"
Everyone, including the elegant Fangyuan District's representative, silently lowered their heads. They didn't dare to look into President Damarangi's eyes.
After a full minute, the room was so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing.
Finally, Damarangi waved his hand to the secretary behind him and said, "Fire all the people in charge of the drawing process!"
"Yes, President!" The secretary answered without hesitation, then turned and left the room.
"Okay, that's it. We should continue watching the tournament."
Damarangi slammed the table with his hand, and a professional fake smile appeared on his face again. It was as if he had turned back into the smiling and easy-going President uncle.
But at this time, the referee's voice echoed in the room.
"Brave Eagle has lost his ability to fight. Crystal Lamp Fire Spirit wins, so the winner is Hibiscus from Caiyou City!"
"Sigh, just because of some trivial matter, we missed such a wonderful tournament."
Damarangi shook his head regretfully. Then, he waved his hand again, and another secretary in the same uniform quickly walked over.
"Go, make a few copies of this tournament's video and send it to the representatives here. After watching it, remember to write a review and give it to your President. Let them have a good look."
"Okay … President."
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Everyone's face turned red, but no one dared to refute.
The camera returned to the arena. Hibiscus had already defeated her opponent and became the first contestant to advance to the semifinals.
At the same time, she also fired the first shot to reject the conspiracy and defeated the veteran quasi Heavenly King fair and square.
And the next match was between Michaeli and Macrophylla.
After all, they had known each other for many years, so Mo Yan could only pat Macrophylla's shoulder heavily.
"Come again next time!"
"Hey, I have a bad temper!"
Macrophylla grimaced and wanted to retaliate, but Mo Yan easily dodged it.
"Good luck." Mo Yan became serious and sincerely encouraged him.
"I don't need you to tell me that!" Macrophylla regained her smile and turned to walk towards the arena, but her back seemed a little bleak.
"Mo Yan -kun, you only encourage others and then have the heart to watch me lose the tournament.
My feelings all these years, in the end, were they all wrong? "
"Tsk … Get lost!!!"
"Okay!"
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